Ring Pull Smoke Bomb Novels & Stories

Two smoke bombs, a stink bomb to mess with the scent, one explosive, and a sliver bullet revolver with 6 shots loaded. I lay out my plan very carefully. At 10:55am I plant the explosive and stink bombs where the SVU will park. You would think someone might notice but they don’t. I enter the shop and make small talk picking up my order. As soon as Sabrina and Sophie are in the shop I set off the devices outside sending the SUV up into the air. I pull the smoke bomb from my purse and grab a little hand pulling her away. I hear Sabrina scream for her child, but we are already in my car.

They hung around their necks-threaded on thin chains, resting against their collars. My blood drained from my face. "I suppose he didn't tell you how it's meant to be worn," Jane said softly. Before anything else could happen, I reached into my pocket and threw the smoke bomb to the ground. White smoke exploded outward, swallowing the park in seconds. Gunfire erupted. I lunged forward, ripping the folder from the man's grasp and bolting into the haze. Shapes blurred the smoke and footsteps thundered behind me. Pain tore through my shoulder as a bullet grazed it. I sucked in a sharp breath, my stride faltering-but I didn't stop.

He tried to find another window to let the gas out. Rather than a smoke grenade that people usually used at war, the one they used now is just a regular smoke bomb that you can purchase on the street. Unable to see clearly, Roy and Na Yeoul retreated inside the detective bedroom, their temporary safe haven. Na Yeoul gritted his teeth, knowing that they’re cornered like a lab rat. “We wouldn’t want to attract more attention, so no killing” Roy told Na Yeoul to back down. “Then what? You want us to get killed instead!? I thought you’re smarter than this” Na Yeoul grimaced.

But then, there's still a part of me that can't help but feel anxious about what will happen after tonight. My thoughts were brought to a halt when Courtney pulled out a lighter and held it towards the cigarette dangling between his fingers. Wait! A cigarette bomb! Without hesitation, he threw the smoke grenade in our direction with such precision and accuracy that it hit exactly where it needed to be. A blast rippled through the ground, and it was then followed by screams that only seemed amplified because of the explosion. The smell of gunpowder hung in the air, and smoke filled my lungs from where the explosion had been. Courtney quickly pulled me toward the stack of crates until we stumb

My pulse dropped into that cold, weaponized rhythm I only hit when things got bad. “These aren’t street-level idiots,” Gerald said quietly. “Someone paid real money for this.” I leaned closer, eyes narrowing. “Do we know when this happened?” “Twenty-three minutes before the smoke bomb went off inside the house.” The timing hit me like a punch. “So the smoke wasn’t the attack,” I muttered. “It was the distraction.” “Exactly.” A distraction to pull eyes off the perimeter. To make my team scramble inside. To make me rush to Brooklyn. To make Elliot panic and reach for his inhaler.

All the while, Marcel watches me intently from beside the vehicle, standing next to Frank and Rick who take the opportunity to smoke a cigarette. With the final placement, I step back a few feet, looking down at the remote in my hand that’s meant to signal the detonation of the three devices. From where I stand, I slide the switch on the side of the remote, holding my breath as I wait for the three lights to flicker on, signaling a successful connection to the bombs I single-handedly built. I’m gonna throw up. … I change my mind about the drugs. After this, I’m gonna need a blunt…and maybe crack.

My hand covered her ear and pressed her head further against my chest as my body went backward and it hit the wall. I blinked, trying to see through the smoke that filled the place as I stood straight, my ears felt like they could explode, it took me a second to make sense of Lilly's loud cries, I looked at her, check if anything happened but she was okay, only crying in fear, "It's okay baby, it's okay." I tried to calm her down as I rubbed at her back. Roman pulled himself up and Liam helped Linda get up. My eyes went to them, "What the hell was that?" Roman's wide eyes drifted around, "There was three small bombs, we were going to set them all on at the same time, so the whole place can g

The man then scratched his head… only to slip away from Avalon. The captain managed to grab him, but Hepu pulled on his earring. It turned into a small token that electrocuted Avalon into paralysis. Hepu slipped away again, already being chased by Wolfram and the other agents who converged at one call from their commander. Hepu reached behind him and took out something from his nape. It was a smoke bomb that obscured everyone’s vision. Wolfram, however, still charged in as if his ears were enough for him to visualize everything around him. Without missing, Wolfram tackled Hepu to the ground.

He smiles as he points to the smoke bombs. "Go to the mic and tell everybody we are going to announce it," I give in, letting go of his hand. He quickly goes to the mic and gets everyone's attention. "Hey everyone," he says into the mic, "we are going to reveal the genders now." Everyone claps as he comes back to the table. "Are you ready?" He asks me and I nod my head. We both light the lighters and put them to the wick of the smoke bombs. It reaches the bottom of the wick after a couple seconds and smoke starts to come out of them.

The second reached for the trigger, I broke his wrist and slammed him against the vault wall, hard enough to silence his breath. The steel corridor buzzed as the alarm shifted frequencies. Ariella was locked in. Roe had triggered a manual override. I reached the security pad and bypassed the failsafe using a mirrored script she'd once used against me. My hand hovered above the panel. I whispered: “You’d better still be breathing.” The lock disengaged. The door creaked open. Smoke filled the chamber, but not fire. A smoke bomb. My vision blurred, and my lungs choked. I pulled my shirt over my face and stepped in anyway.